My grandpa

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    My grandpa

    I come from a family that
    has lost a great deal
    most important of which is my grandpa
    there i was sitting playing video games
    when i heard it
    the unmistakable sound of my
    family crying
    i went to investigate
    and found that my grandpa
    was dying
    the smell of old spice
    and the feeling of cold dying flesh
    reached my senses
    then i heard it's for the better
    and i thought i was going to loose it
    the day my grandpa passed away.

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    drewking commented on My grandpa

    01-09-2009

    nice!!like this one...

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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